No trip to Ireland is complete without a few days on Corrib. It’s a lake that has rarely been very kind to me but that does not stop me wanting to go back. It’s an amazing lake. It would take a lifetime to get to grips with the entire 44,000 acres. Maybe multiple lifetimes. There is still so much of Corrib I have not seen. It’s an explorers dream with deeps, shallows, points, bays and islands making up the lake. It encompasses many townlands on it shores from Galway to Oughterard to Cornamona to Cong to Headford. The fishing varies from early to late season with very specific times of different fly. The chironomid first, then the olive (a small mayfly), then the large danica mayfly then the sedge. Of course the fly seasons overlap but with such specifics in trout food, the fly and method selection is very important. There are many other flies on the water too just to add to the puzzle. Caenis and terrestrials for example. Traditional wet fly techniques have taken a back seat to various nymphing methods in the passed 20 years, especially with chironomid and olive fishing. Let me know if you ever want to go and I’ll connect you with the right people.
I had 3 days out while at home. John and I went out on day 1. John hadn’t been out for a while so he was unsure where the good fishing was. We went to some trusted deep water where wet fly fishing can produce the goods. John got 1 of about 1.5lbs and I blanked.
Day 2 was with Dad and Tom Doc. This was a social outing as much as a fishing day and the craic was great. We went out in Toms dad’s boat. A beautiful custom built Philbin Lake Boat. A pleasure to be out in. That boat has seen some action and anglers over it’s lifetime, and she still looks new. We fished very close to where John and I fished but we were on the fish. Tom is a guide on the lake and fishes most days so he knows where the fish are. It didn’t take long for us to start moving a few. This was my day as it turned out. Out of 8 landed I had 6 with the best over 3lbs. I was delighted, as was Dad and Tom. Lunch on Inchagoill with the traditional Kelly Kettle was super. The cup of tea from Tom’s Kettle will not be beaten! It’s so good that I decided to bring my Kelly Kettle to NZ. Thanks Tom for a great day out..
Day 3 – I didn’t expect much. The forecast was for horrendous wind. Rain too, and the lake was high and rising after rain. The reason for going out was give the New Zealanders who were over for the wedding a taste of Corrib. We had 3 boats. John and Fraser in one, Dad and Damien in another and Myself, Wesley and Mark in mine. It was a day where open water would have been very dangerous so we stayed in relatively sheltered bays. The craic was good but the fishing was bad. The pints flowed afterwards which made the world good again!
Still lots of space available in the current season for guided fly fishing in New Zealand. Contact me on ronan@sexyloops.com or visit my website.
Tight Lines, Ronan..
John into one from the deep.
Windy, rainy day. We struggled to find trout..
Foreboding skies..
Out with Dad and Tom Doc..
Into the fish of the day!
A good Corrib brown. Back he went!
The Kelly Kettle in action..
Tom Doc.
Making the tea..
Let it stew..
Tea, sandwiches and craic!
Back out after lunch..
Wesley and Mark out with me..
John and Fraser I think..
In for lunch. The highlight of the day!
John and Fraser.
The whole crew for the day. From left Mark Adamson, Fraser Mackenzie, Damien O Malley, Wesley Snipes, Joe Creane and John O Malley. A historic day!
One of the highlights from my recent trip home was taking my godson, Macdaragh, fly fishing. We went to the same lake where it all began for me. Ryan’s Lake as its known locally or Ranachaun in Irish. Macdaragh’s auld fella and one of my best friends came too. Justin. He’s been on here a few times over the years. I attempted to teach Justin to cast a fly on Ryan’s Lake at least 20 years ago. I may have told him that he was one of the worst casters that I had ever seen. I think I put him off a bit. 20 years later he did much better. Maybe I did too. His understanding of the mechanics and physics of the cast meant that it was just a matter of time before his casting really clicked into gear – and it did, although he didn’t manage to catch a trout. Macdaragh did however! He did incredibly well. He took to casting like a duck to water and progressed consistently throughout the day. Most importantly he hooked, played and landed 3 trout. They were a good size too; big enough for dinner. After a great day out, Justin and his son had the added bonus of a feed of fresh, wild trout from a wilderness lake. Thankfully the open cast mine that was proposed for this very area was denied, so this stunning and sacred environment is safe for the time being…
True to my word in my last report, I have been out exploring new water. I’ve had some success too. I fished at least 8kms of water I have never fished before. Some of it was guiding a like minded angler who never minds taking a chance to learn new water. He landed fish to 7lbs in new water and many more in tried and trusted spots. We had 3 days in Southland with a couple more days on the cards once this rain stops. Maybe north next. One day exploring, one day not. I fish too with Bryan so needless to say I can’t wait!
The season is going great! between guiding and fishing myself I’ve had many 6 to 8lb fish to the net, some of them cartwheeling powerhouses – such strength! What a month October is. Certainly the best of the season if the weather plays ball… and it usually does!
Plenty spots available this season! Contact me ronan@sexyloops.com or visit my website. I’d love to hear from you!
Tight Lines, Ronan..
Ryan’s Lake
The fish are not big but they are plentiful.
Macdaragh’s first on fly!! This is a good one.. Probably at least 4 years old.
I have spent many happy days here. I know every inch of it!
A fly trapping plant with a sedge in it..
Macdaragh sends in a nice cast..
One of 3 landed for dinner!
No mining here!!!
This brought back a memory! Damien O Malley had 12 to my 2, then I got a terrible tangle. I lost my temper and picked up the rock on the left and smashed the big rock with it! I was about 15.
Justin and Macdaragh.
The 3 of us..
Dinner!!
Deserved! Well done Macdaragh..
Nothing wasted!
Such a tank.. small, lightly weighted flies..
Shotgun Kevin on the other bank. He got one too!
Heading south for a few days with Bryan..
Some stunning water..
..and plenty fish!
Most fish ate..
This fish went absolutely nuts! And why wouldn’t it!
Magnificent!!
Wilderness!
Bryan did well here.. Multiple fly changes before getting the fish on a single nymph with no indicator. It may have been agitating the fish so he removed it. Struck by watching the fish.. 7lbs.
Then this brute! 3 super fish for Bryan, one for me.
Look at that!
And what a place.. new water too!
About a dozen one day on the Mataura. We got a super afternoon hatch!